praying to the beast, eyes closed
prose flows through the lips of my Soul
sink to the depth, manifest
the beat behind the chest
dressed in flesh, the spirits rests
never sleeps, eyes green, badu dreams
the common emcee in me fiends for love
a feeling drugs can't complete
i'm lost in the streets of my mind
where alcohol does driveby's
shooting of braincells
no penny for a thought, I can't sell
what I remember
pay me some mind, where are the big spenders...